Sex Stories Revenge Novels & Stories

Ansif was sure, Saba's entry will surely break Simran and it did! At the beginning, his revenge was to play with her feelings and impregnate her like her brother did with Aliyah. But the Innocence in her eyes stopped him from doing so. In the process he understood , she is a hard nut to crack.He thought of a plan to break her mentally without anything physical. It is then his mind came with the idea of marrying her! He was sure , she will break when she find her husband loves someone else and he witnessed it. But how his heart reacted seeing her teary eyes was unexpected. He felt his heart clenching at her pained face.

As it is he had told her the that he knew she wasn't a chaste woman in past, now it must have been confirmed for him "You beast, pervert, you're nothing but a despicable crazy man," she yelled on him as she threw herself at him and began hitting him uncontrollably The men around almost reached to pull her away but Rebel put his hand up to stop them "Miss Sexy, I love violent sex, let's take this to my room and let me give back to you twofolds for all the punches you hurled at me," His cold voice made her stop her movements in fear as she stepped back

But she knew one thing for sure, it wasn't love, it was just a momentary vibration of opposite-sex attraction and physical touch. The taxi drove on the busy busy road of the weekend, while behind the car was the sweet, romantic silence of two people leaning against each other looking in the same direction. Amanda slowly closed her eyes, remembering the woman just now. She wondered if it was the same ghost that had killed the whole family that the owner had told her about. She jumped up and sat up straight, causing William to be shocked: "What's wrong with you?" “What do you think about the story of the restaurant owner just now?”

“Renee is after me, she’s a crazy bit... she’s a crazy woman and if it’s me she wants, she’ll do anything. I can’t put you guys at risk, not when she’s stalking me and after she murdered Doris.” “I don’t understand... who is she? Why is she after you?” “We hooked up in the past, even before my wife. It was supposed to be a one time thing but Renee wanted more... she kept stalking me even after I married Doris. She felt Doris was the reason I avoided her.” “That’s why she killed Doris.” “Doris isn’t the reason I avoided her, Renee is a crazy bitch, she takes crazy risks and...” He paused and reached into his pockets again but got out a burner phone this time.

The stench from the basement whiffed right up my nostrils the moment the basement door opened and I heard Rex's familiar sounds of agony—Music to my ears. “Stop it! Please! Doctor, I'll pay you whatever you want. I’m rich. Take this off me, please. Oh God help me, please. Please.” I heard Rex beg as I came down the stairs. The only thing louder than his pleading and crying were Ivanna Foxworth’s moans as the three men fucked the life out of her. Her ass, her boobs and her wet cunt all displayed on the screen on the wall and Rex couldn’t even close his damn eyes. I laughed and he looked my way. Seb shook his head and forced Rex’s head toward the screen again. “Watch or she dies right in front

Long after he’d fallen asleep beside me in our bed, his arm draped loosely, comfortably, across my waist, I lay awake, staring out at the city lights, no longer a symbol of threat or confinement, but a horizon of endless possibilities. The Ex-Wife Seeks Revenge. The phrase, once a bitter, defining label, now felt… distant. Almost irrelevant. My revenge hadn't been about destruction. It hadn't been about tearing down those who had wronged me. It had been about rebuilding. About reclaiming my life, my power, my identity. It had been about choosing to heal, to grow, to find strength in the face of betrayal, in the face of fear. My revenge was Isabella’s laughter, AJ’s sturdy embrace, the way th

Kelly smiled mischievously and presented her phone right in front of my face, revealing the answer to my question. From: Aerah Oh my goodness, Kelsey! I saw him again. Remember what I told you about the man who rejected me in France? I saw him at the mall. Too bad he was with that bitch Serena. I don’t care, though. I am willing to ruin their relationship if I had to! Fuck, I am still blushing! Oh, come on! Aerah really had not learned a thing when Kaihly leaked her scandals and got bashed by hundreds of thousands of people, huh? She did not care whether she would hurt someone just to get what she wanted.

After claiming to be in a relationship, I ended up sleeping with Davina with my eyes wide open. Unable to contain my thoughts, I ran out to the woods as fast as my legs could carry me. My wolf appears to be having a good time mocking me. My head aches like I have a hangover. Last night blew my mind. All I could do after reaching my peak was fall asleep. That was how good it was. Davina rode my soul to the moon and back. Even though it's nothing like the connecting mind-blowing sex I have with Kate. It still felt different. “Probably because it is forbidden. You enjoyed the thrill. You are quite naughty.” My wolf taunted.

"Right there…Oh god, yes." Marcus pressed his back flat against the wall next to the door frame. He squeezed his eyes shut so tight bright colors exploded behind his eyelids. His chest was heaving in these shallow, pathetic gasps. His hands were shaking so hard he almost dropped the heavy leather folder. The arousal hit him like a physical blow to the stomach. It was completely involuntary. It was a hot, throbbing, painful ache that spiked straight down into his groin. He hated himself. He was a sick, ruined joke of a man. He was standing in a dark hallway listening to his own father have sex with his ex-wife and he was getting hard.

“And why would she do that? She’s not you, Sasha. Revenge is not Lucy’s thing.” “Hah! Do you know how stupid you sound when you say that? All women have a revenge streak. It just takes the right experience to ignite the thirst for it.” “That’s you. Not her.” “Hmph. Pathetic. Hopelessly pathetic.” Sasha muttered. Sebastian then declared cockily, “I’d rather be pathetically in love with her than be you. At least I’m not the one behind bars. At least I’m free.”